Rebirth of the Rising Sun

This time, going to watch the game was just a small episode for Feng Sizhe. He had returned to his usual routine, going to school and his grandfather's house every day. Bai Zhifei's company had also chosen a good address, and it was opened under Feng Sizhe's direct intervention. During this period of time, Feng Sizhe went to school or went home, and occasionally called He Shasha of the He family to say some caring words. For a while, his life was very fulfilling.

On this day, He Shasha called Feng Sizhe again.

During this period of time, He Shasha contacted Feng Sizhe more frequently. Perhaps after this period of contact, she trusted Feng Sizhe more, or maybe she really had a good impression of Feng Sizhe in her heart. In short, she recently started to take the initiative to contact Feng Sizhe.

"Xiaozhe, phone call." Aunt Zhao Lizhu, who was resting at home at noon, acted as a communicator and shouted loudly towards the room where Feng Sizhe was.

Feng Sizhe had a habit, that is, if he had nothing to do at noon, he would definitely take a nap, which was a good way to maintain health. Just when he was about to fall asleep, he heard his aunt's harsh and slightly gloating voice.

"What are you doing? If there's a phone, then there's a phone. Why are you shouting in such a shrill voice?" Feng Sizhe walked out when he pushed open the door. He looked at his aunt and couldn't help muttering.

"Oh, what's the matter? Are you annoyed? Let me tell you, the annoying days are still to come. I can see that this is a sticky flower candy. You will have to endure it." The aunt covered the receiver of the phone with one hand and said to Feng Sizhe jokingly.

"You..." Hearing his aunt comparing He Shasha to a sticky candy, he was about to yell, but he didn't expect his aunt to cleverly release the microphone she was covering with her hand, and then handed it to Feng Sizhe seriously. He Shasha on the other end of the phone could hear what they were saying at this time. Feng Sizhe sighed helplessly and took the phone.

Looking at Feng Sizhe's expression of being unable to vent his anger, the aunt laughed in her heart. Zhao Lizhu just liked to tease this nephew who was only ten years younger than her. As she didn't have a boyfriend for the time being, she enjoyed this every day.

"What's wrong, Feng Sizhe, are you unhappy? I heard you sigh." He Shasha on the other end of the phone was very smart. When she heard Feng Sizhe seemed to sigh, she asked carefully.

"Oh, no, I just yawned because I wasn't awake yet." Feng Sizhe didn't expect He Shasha to be so sensitive, so he quickly turned a blind eye to the matter.

"Well, Feng Sizhe, I didn't mean to disturb your rest. It's just that our composition department has an exam tomorrow and requires every student to write a song of their own creation. But I racked my brains and couldn't find any inspiration..."

"Wait? What are you talking about? You said you couldn't write a song so you called me. I said, Shasha, you are not mistaken, you are a top student in the composition department of the Conservatory of Music. You can't even do this kind of thing, how can I?" When he heard that He Shasha called to ask him for a song to complete his composition, he immediately patted his head. This He Shasha really lived up to the saying that a desperate person will try any possible means.

"No, Feng Sizhe, listen to me. I have a reason to look for you. When you came to our house that day, I accidentally heard you humming a few lines of a tune when we were together in the back garden. That tune was very nice. I had never heard it before, so I thought... could you write down the tune you hummed that day for me so that I can hand it in as homework?" He Shasha spoke to Feng Sizhe very carefully. As a good student, she really wanted to complete the assigned homework. She didn't want to be like other students who had no inspiration and just made up a tune that sounded awkward to them. She wanted to be a good student, but she lacked inspiration. She remembered that Feng Sizhe seemed to hum a tune with a very cheerful and smooth rhythm that day, so she called to ask Feng Sizhe what it was?

Feng Sizhe was just humming a popular song from his previous life. He had forgotten what it was. Now when He Shasha asked him about it, he was overwhelmed. "That... that was just something I hummed. How could I remember it?"

"But I also feel that it sounds good when you hum it casually. Feng Sizhe, can you just give me the song you hummed so I can hand in my homework? Please." He Shasha has an indomitable spirit and it seems that she is determined to win.

Feng Sizhe was really defeated by He Shasha's perseverance. It seemed that if he didn't give her an answer today, she would not give up. "Okay, then come to my house, and I'll show you the music I hummed that day. But then again, I don't know if it's suitable."

Great! Hearing that Feng Sizhe finally agreed to help her, He Shasha on the other end of the phone was obviously very happy. She agreed readily and hung up the phone.

Thinking that He Shasha would be here soon, what song did he hum in the back garden of the He family that day? Feng Sizhe couldn't remember it at all. In his previous life, he didn't know how many songs he had listened to, some popular, some popular, some beautiful, and some original. But it seemed that many songs had their own reasons for appearing. At this time, if those music works that were originally intended to be performed in the early 21st century were performed in this era, it would probably not have any good effect, and it was even very likely that they would not be recognized.

It seems that in order to deal with He Shasha, we must find a song related to the current era. What kind of songs are more suitable for the trend at the end of 1990? Feng Sizhe opened the window of the room and saw his grandmother walking in the courtyard. Instantly, a song called "Xiao Fang" flooded into Feng Sizhe's heart.

The song "Xiao Fang" tells the story of an old educated youth from the third generation who returned to the big city and faced all kinds of confusion in life. He recalled a rural girl he met when he was sent to the countryside to work and the pure love between them. The song with this title should be very appropriate for the current era.